"Ji Nanfeng" pursed his lips tightly, silently staring at her.
That gaze was indifferent and cold.
He Shiwen finally couldn't bear it any longer, lowered her head, somewhat ashamed and angry.
After all, she was a proud and spoiled lady, and even though she had blurted out those words impulsively, at this moment she couldn't swallow her pride. She didn't think she needed to fawn over Ji Nanfeng and suddenly stood up, striding towards the door to the rooftop.
"Ji Nanfeng" followed suit.
On the way to escort He Shiwen downstairs, the real and fake Ji Nanfeng switched identities at just the right moment in a hidden passageway.
Ji Nanfeng calmly followed He Shiwen, escorting her out of the city hall building, then personally arranged for a driver to take her home.
Furious, He Shiwen cursed, "Ji Nanfeng, you're a total bastard!"
Ji Nanfeng's expression remained calm, silent.
"You'll be mine sooner or later! Hmph!" He Shiwen said coldly, looking at his indifferent face.